Xu Qing Hates in the World

"Master Pei, my old friend has passed away, so I'm sorry." Wen Qiongjing stood in the corridor, with his back to Pei Che, and the moonlight shone on him. "I'm sorry that I'm not feeling well. Please leave first. Mr. Pei, please help yourself." After finishing speaking, he left. Pei Che wanted to reach out and grab him, but he could only grab his sleeve. And that sleeve, with a slight wave, left with its owner. ———— A "flutter" sound disturbed the sparrows on the branches, and a young man covered in blood fell into Ji Wenyu's field of vision. The winter in Yanjing is very cold, and the corners of the side hall are piled with snow. At this time, the blood invaded the snow, and the red and white contrasted, which was a bit dazzling. Pei Che didn't remember anything that day, except that he was chased by his senior brother from Liren Mansion and the sickly young man who saved his life when his life was hanging by a thread. The warmth of the charcoal fire filled the whole room, and Pei Che slept here for a whole day and night. When he woke up, the first thing he saw was Ji Wenyu sleeping beside the bed. Later, the young master extended his hand. "My name is Ji Wenyu, what is your name?" "Pei Che" "We will be friends from now on" "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence." After inquiring, Pei Che learned that this was Concubine De's nephew. Due to an accident and accidentally falling into an icy lake, Concubine De was distressed, so she went to the palace to recuperate. They depended on each other in the palace and spent two years together. Although the time was short, it was one of the few unforgettable moments for Pei Che. After Ji Wenyu returned to Ji Mansion, Pei Che would often climb over the wall and come in to find him. In the 14th year of Pingchang, there was a fire in Jifu, and no one survived. Pei Che looked at the burned ruins of Ji Mansion, threw away the torch in his hand, showed a calm smile, and then turned around and left, as if he had never been here before. ———— In Wen Mansion Garden, the weak light was extinguished by the sword energy. The sword was pressed against Wen Qiongjing's neck, and the fallen flowers reflected the moonlight and floated into the lake, causing ripples. "Who are you anyway?" Pei Che asked, raising his sword. Wen Qiongjing smiled and said nothing. He took a step back, and the sword took a step forward. Until his back hit the wall, with nowhere to retreat. "Master Pei, I am Wen Qiongjing" "The beautiful scene where Qionglou Yuyu encounters the old scene" Somehow, Pei Che suddenly lost his grip on his sword. "Whoosh" fallen leaves flew by and the sword fell to the ground. Wen Qiongjing walked to the side, broke off a plum blossom, and handed it to Pei Che, revealing the red mole on his wrist. Dazzling, Pei Che only had this thought in his mind. In the end, I don't know whether Pei Che threw it on the ground or Wen Qiongjing deliberately let it fall. In short, I didn't get to Driver Pei. "Master Pei..." Before he could finish his words, he was caught by Pei Che, and his injured wrist couldn't help but scream in pain under the influence of external force. "Ji Wenyu." "Do you know what kind of person can keep a secret?" ———— All in all, they are not good people. The author may give up at any time, pursue articles cautiously (although no one will read them), and write poorly. Any similarity is purely coincidental. Intention: Hatred leads to attachment, love leads to calamity